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What you experience as a teller seems to vary on not only the bank you work for, but the branch you work in. For instance, my experience as a teller is probably very different than those in a lot of other bank branches because I work at a branch that has a lot of higher end clientele. We do a lot more catering and hand-holding than other branches do, and sometimes have to bend the rules a little to get things done.My day starts with me putting up my stuff in a secure area in the break room. If I’m opening, I disarm the alarms and do the morning walk-through with another teller. Then we deal with all the daily duties like getting the work together from earlier that week to send to the main office, putting together the sell for the armored truck, or auditing one of the many machines or vaults we have.I get out my drawer, boot everything up, finish putting the Nightdrops in the system, and then I wait. The morning is usually slow, so we spend a lot of time talking and trying to entertain ourselves… or trying not to fall asleep. Businesses show up a little later in the morning usually or throughout the day. And from there its an array of change orders, trying to sort out the mass of bills and checks sometimes neatly put together and sometimes crammed in a bag with such little care that it could take you 5–10 mins just to sort into some sort of order. But you get through all that and then you wait some more… and you wait some more…. and you wait some more… Given, a lot of branches are actually busy, so there is very little waiting involved, and much more trying not to lose your mind. But this is my branch.There’s a lot of checks being cashed, checks and bills being deposited, and people asking what their balance is. You get the occasional person bringing in their change to cash out. Or you get to let someone into their safe deposit box. That’s all the easy part of being a teller.The hard part is the questions you have to answer and the regulations that you have to follow. Telling people “I’m sorry I can’t do that,” and then having to try and explain why, because they don’t understand. It’s a lot of filling out forms. If I had a dollar for every slip I’ve had to fill out for someone I would’ve nearly doubled my paycheck every month. All of that is monotonous, though. And it can drive you crazy after a while. But the part of my job I really enjoy are those rare instances when I feel like I can actually really help someone. To put in the extra mile and teach someone who’s concerned about counterfeit 20s in her yard sale how to tell the difference between what’s real and what’s fake. To teach someone who doesn’t know English very well how to write out English numbers on his checks so he can pay his employees. It’s painstakingly going through every transaction with someone on their banking statement and showing them the result until they’re satisfied. It’s teaching high school kids how to fill out their first bank deposit form. It’s letting someone know their driver’s license is about to expire. It’s always been the small things that really make the job worth doing to me.But in between all of that, there are the vast arrays of paperwork that have to be done every day. Phone calls for all the check, debit card, and foreign currency orders. Followed by writing out hold logs. Trying to fill private banking’s little tasks. Occasional product phone calls can be assigned, which can take anywhere from one minute to an hour and thirty depending on the number of calls and the type. There’s filling out the occasional credit card application for a customer or a direct deposit request form. Then there’s the federal reporting forms that have to be filled out occasionally depending on the circumstance. In our branch, we also get a large amount of loan work that gets sent our way, so that takes up some time as well—completing their transactions and being essentially front-line secretaries. There are of course sales goals to fill, but at least in my bank, my job doesn’t rely on me signNowing my goal.Even with all that seriousness, some of it can be very funny. Like the truck who ran over lane 4. Or the fact that our ATM is constantly on the fritz and has a taste for eating people’s checks. Or when we’ve accidentally sent two tubes to the same lane. Or that guy who came in wanting to withdrawal $2000 in 1s for a wedding… or someone who chose to deposit an entire tub full of coin. There are days when I go home wanting to scream, and then there are days when I smile from ear to ear, but in the end, I love my job. It may not be an end game for me, but I have very few complaints. I work for a good company, and for now, that’s good enough for me.As for advice… the only thing I can tell you is… try to find joy in the small things. Be kind and people will often be kind to you.

You are correct that your LLC is an entity, but that does not mean it is not a sole proprietor.  That is determined by the ownership of the LLC.  If in fact you are the sole owner and have not made any type of corporation elections, then for tax purposes your LLC is a sole proprietorship and you will probably have to complete a W9 for many of your customers.  You will receive a 1099 from any customers who pay you more than $600 over the course of a calendar year.  Likewise if you have any independent contractors working for you, you will need to obtain a W9 from them and send them 1099 forms at year end if you pay more than $600 to any one contractor.One final comment, I would suggest you contact a US tax professional and have a conversation about all the various tax reporting obligations you have now as a business owner.  No offense, but from the wording of your question, I assume taxes and accounting are not your strong suit and probably not the area where you add value to the business.  You would be well served to get professional help and keep yourself out of trouble.

NOOOOOOO. You are talking to a military romance scammer. I received an email from the US Army that directly answers your question that is pasted below please keep reading.I believe you are the victim of a military Romance Scam whereas the person you are talking to is a foreign national posing as an American Soldier claiming to be stationed overseas on a peacekeeping mission. That's the key to the scam they always claim to be on a peacekeeping mission.Part of their scam is saying that they have no access to their money that their mission is highly dangerous.If your boyfriend girlfriend/future husband/wife is asking you to do the following or has exhibited this behavior, it is a most likely a scam:Moves to private messaging site immediately after meeting you on Facebook or SnapChat or Instagram or some dating or social media site. Often times they delete the site you met them on right after they asked you to move to a more private messaging siteProfesses love to you very quickly & seems to quote poems and song lyrics along with using their own sort of broken language, as they profess their love and devotion quickly. They also showed concern for your health and love for your family.Promises marriage as soon as he/she gets to state for leave that they asked you to pay for.They Requests money (wire transfers) and Amazon, iTune ,Verizon, etc gift cards, for medicine, religious practices, and leaves to come home, internet access, complete job assignments, help sick friend, get him out of trouble, or anything that sounds fishy.The military does provide all the soldier needs including food medical Care and transportation for leave. Trust me, I lived it, you are probably being scammed. I am just trying to show you examples that you are most likely being connned.Below is an email response I received after I sent an inquiry to the US government when I discovered I was scammed. I received this wonderful response back with lots of useful links on how to find and report your scammer. And how to learn more about Romance Scams.Right now you can also copy the picture he gave you and do a google image search and you will hopefully see the pictures of the real person he is impersonating. this doesn't always work and take some digging. if you find the real person you can direct message them and alert them that their image is being used for scamming.Good Luck to you and I'm sorry this may be happening to you. please continue reading the government response I received below it's very informative.   You have contacted an email that is monitored by the U.S. Army Criminal Investigation Command. Unfortunately, this is a common concern. We assure you there is never any reason to send money to anyone claiming to be a Soldier online. If you have only spoken with this person online, it is likely they are not a U.S. Soldier at all. If this is a suspected imposter social media profile, we urge you to report it to that platform as soon as possible. Please continue reading for more resources and answers to other frequently asked questions:  How to report an imposter Facebook profile: Caution-https://www.facebook.com/help/16... < Caution-https://www.facebook.com/help/16... >   Answers to frequently asked questions:  - Soldiers and their loved ones are not charged money so that the Soldier can go on leave.  - Soldiers are not charged money for secure communications or leave.  - Soldiers do not need permission to get married.  - Soldiers emails are in this format: john.doe.mil@mail.mil < Caution-mailto: john.doe.mil@mail.mil > anything ending in .us or .com is not an official email account.  - Soldiers have medical insurance, which pays for their medical costs when treated at civilian health care facilities worldwide – family and friends do not need to pay their medical expenses.  - Military aircraft are not used to transport Privately Owned Vehicles.  - Army financial offices are not used to help Soldiers buy or sell items of any kind.  - Soldiers deployed to Combat Zones do not need to solicit money from the public to feed or house themselves or their troops.  - Deployed Soldiers do not find large unclaimed sums of money and need your help to get that money out of the country.  Anyone who tells you one of the above-listed conditions/circumstances is true is likely posing as a Soldier and trying to steal money from you.  We would urge you to immediately cease all contact with this individual.  For more information on avoiding online scams and to report this crime, please see the following sites and articles:   This article may help clarify some of the tricks social media scammers try to use to take advantage of people: Caution-https://www.army.mil/article/61432/< Caution-https://www.army.mil/article/61432/>   CID advises vigilance against 'romance scams,' scammers impersonating Soldiers  Caution-https://www.army.mil/article/180749 < Caution-https://www.army.mil/article/180749 >   FBI Internet Crime Complaint Center: Caution-http://www.ic3.gov/default.aspx< Caution-http://www.ic3.gov/default.aspx>   U.S. Army investigators warn public against romance scams: Caution-https://www.army.mil/article/130...< Caution-https://www.army.mil/article/130...>   DOD warns troops, families to be cybercrime smart -Caution-http://www.army.mil/article/1450...< Caution-http://www.army.mil/article/1450...>   Use caution with social networking  Caution-https://www.army.mil/article/146...< Caution-https://www.army.mil/article/146...>    Please see our frequently asked questions section under scams and legal issues. Caution-http://www.army.mil/faq/ < Caution-http://www.army.mil/faq/ > or visit Caution-http://www.cid.army.mil/ < Caution-http://www.cid.army.mil/ >.  The challenge with most scams is determining if an individual is a legitimate member of the US Army. Based on the Privacy Act of 1974, we cannot provide this information. If concerned about a scam you may contact the Better Business Bureau (if it involves a solicitation for money), or local law enforcement. If you're involved in a Facebook or dating site scam, you are free to contact us direct; (571) 305-4056.   If you have a social security number, you can find information about Soldiers online at Caution-https://www.dmdc.osd.mil/appj/sc... < Caution-https://www.dmdc.osd.mil/appj/sc... > . While this is a free search, it does not help you locate a retiree, but it can tell you if the Soldier is active duty or not.  If more information is needed such as current duty station or location, you can contact the Commander Soldier's Records Data Center (SRDC) by phone or mail and they will help you locate individuals on active duty only, not retirees. There is a fee of $3.50 for businesses to use this service. The check or money order must be made out to the U.S. Treasury. It is not refundable. The address is:  Commander Soldier's Records Data Center (SRDC) 8899 East 56th Street Indianapolis, IN 46249-5301 Phone: 1-866-771-6357  In addition, it is not possible to remove social networking site profiles without legitimate proof of identity theft or a scam. If you suspect fraud on this site, take a screenshot of any advances for money or impersonations and report the account on the social networking platform immediately.  Please submit all information you have on this incident to Caution-www.ic3.gov < Caution-http://www.ic3.gov > (FBI website, Internet Criminal Complaint Center), immediately stop contact with the scammer (you are potentially providing them more information which can be used to scam you), and learn how to protect yourself against these scams at Caution-http://www.ftc.gov < Caution-http://www.ftc.gov > (Federal Trade Commission's website)

It wasn’t a declaration. It was a demand.I had relocated to Georgia to take care of my father who was slipping deeper into dementia. My husband and SweetieD, our cat, were back in Chicago. I was lonely. So I decided to adopt a cat. We have a fantastic no-kill shelter nearby with the most incredible staff and volunteers. So I went to their website to look at cats.I realized that they only had a small selection of cats displyed. They rotate pictures on a regular basis. But I saw one I thought might be a possibility. A little boy, about four months old. I told my husband to check out the site and give me his opinion. His choice was the little male cat’s sister. Well lets see what a visit will determine.The cat room at the shelter has a screen door at the entrance way. The actual room is “L” shaped. The first section you enter has shelves where cats were jumping up and down. There were two outdoor heavy plastic trash cans with lids. And there was a counter where cats were placed when receiving medical treatment. The little female cat my husband had spied was sitting with another cat on the counter.I approached her and tried to engage her. Nope. She wasn’t interested. I decided to move on to the main room and try her again later.The main room was sensory overload. Cats, kittens, cages neatly stacked three levels high. Cat trees, cat beds laid out along the top shelves of cages, cat toys, and meowing. In one wall, there was a semi-window. I call it that because it was composed of the heavy, frosted glass blocks. Light was coming through but you really couldn’t see out. I noticed a cat sitting on the ledge, trying to look out the window. It was pitiful.I found the little male cat. Like his sister he was oblivious to me. I wasn’t doing too good. So I started moving on, spending time with different cats. Window kitty wasn’t around.I spent a good ninety minutes with the cats. There were a few that I thought might be a good fit. I decided to go home and mull it over, come back and spend some more time and make my selection.I left the main room, entering the smaller room where the door was located. The little female cat was still on the counter. I stopped to pet her. Complete indifference. But while I was trying, I heard a sound. A nonstop loud meowing. I turned around and standing on top of one of the large plastic trash cans was window kitty. Looking me straight in the eye and talking her heart out. It was if she was saying, “You can’t leave me.”. I petted and loved her and this deep rumbly purring came from her.I spent time with her. When I left, she was still on the trash can. Just watching me.I told Linda, one of the long-term volunteers, that I would be back at beginning of the following week to make my selection. I just wanted to make sure I picked a pet that would be a good match for me and most importantly, my dad. So the following week I drove back to the shelter.When I entered the main cat room, I heard a sound coming from the top shelf of some cages. It was window cat. She was in a bed and rattling the cage as she was standing up. She ran over the row of beds until she signNowed the last one. She then jumped on the cat tree, climbed/jumped down and ran over to me. The entire time crying her heart out.I bent down, petting her, stroking her, talking to her. Telling her it’s ok. Let me do the paperwork and write the check. We’ll go home.I went to the office and told Linda I had made my choice. Which one did you choose? So I described window kitty. She is a large cat. Long black hair with orange and white splotches on her face and upper back. Big paws and a thick fluffy tail. And when she meows it sometimes sounds like a bird cooing.Josie. Her name was Josie. She isn’t window kitty. She is Josie.Linda just stared at me. Then she took her glasses off to wipe her eyes. I realized she was crying. My first thought was she was going to tell me that for some reason, maybe health, that she wasn’t adoptable. It was just the opposite. “Thank you. Thank you for picking her.” Then she told me Josie’s story.Josie came to the shelter when she was around eight months old. She had been at the shelter for four years. She was briefly adopted but returned. The woman had another cat that was attacking Josie so viciously that she was afraid Josie would be killed while she was at work.So there she sat. For four years. Always being overlooked. (Another volunteer that I met later told me she could never understand why Josie hadn’t been adopted.)Linda put her in my carrier. I did all the paperwork and carried her to the car. She never made a sound.Driving home, same thing. Not a sound. That was strange. I never had a cat not cry when in a car.I carried her into the house, placed the carrier on the kitchen floor and opened it up. My dad was there, very interested in what was going on.Josie stepped and looked around. She walked in the den. Dad and I followed. Next was the hall, into the hall bath. Oh good. There's my box. Through all the bedrooms, the living room, the dining room. Dad and I still following. Back into the kitchen to check out her food and water bowls.Then back into the den. Up on that comfy couch. I am home.And she was. She was loved. She is missed.But she chose me. And I was blessed.

I was selected for a summer internship 2016.I tried to be very open while filling the preference form: I choose many products as my favorite products and I said I'm open about the team I want to join.I even was very open in the  location and start date to get host matching interviews (I negotiated the start date in the interview until both me and my host were happy.) You could ask your recruiter to review your form (there are very cool and could help you a lot since they have a bigger experience).Do a search on the potential team.Before the interviews,  try to find smart question that you are going to ask for the potential host (do a search on the team  to find nice and deep questions to impress your host). Prepare well your resume.You are very likely not going to get algorithm/data structure questions like in the first round. It's going to be just some friendly chat if you are lucky. If your potential team is working on something like machine learning, expect that  they are going to ask you questions about machine learning, courses related to machine learning you have and relevant experience (projects, internship). Of course you have to study that before the interview. Take as long time as you need if you feel rusty. It takes some time to get ready for the host matching (it's less than the technical interview)  but it's worth it of course.

As I told Mark Hewis, I was looking forward to answering this.A little background. Driving a tractor-trailer was one of my earliest ambitions going all the way back to the age of three or four. There were several obstacles standing in my way however, not the least of which was my own mother who insisted there was no such thing as a Jewish truck driver. She may not have been too far off. I think I've met three besides myself in all the years I've been out here.The other was how to get started. As with many other professions, I didn't know how to break into the industry. All the people I met along the way who drove semis were legacies. They either had a father, brother or uncle that taught them how to drive, or were driving articulated hay wagons on their daddy's farms before they signNowed the age of puberty.Fast forward a couple of decades finds me locked into a dead-end job I absolutely hated. It got so bad I wouldn't look forward to going to bed knowing I was going to have to get up in the morning and do it again.One night at dinner, apparently I was stabbing at my salad plate a little too ambitiously which attracted my wife's attention. This conversation is locked into my head and is verbatim.Her, “What's wrong?”Me, “What do you mean?”Her, “Look, you're miserable. You’re making me miserable. What's the problem?”“I hate my fuckin' job", I said through clenched teeth.And, this is the one-liner to top all one-liners,“So, what do you wanna be when you grow up?”That barely got a smile out of me as I mumbled, “I wanna drive tractor trailers.”“So”, she replied, “What's stopping you?”I came up with a handful of lame excuses which she proceeded to shoot down one by one. My biggest concern was quitting my job and going without an income for 2 months while I went to trucking school. She had an answer for that too.“I saw your bank account. I can carry the bills for two months. Now what's your excuse?”I didn't have one.Two of my customers had graduated from the same trucking school in Philly and both were doing well so I gave the school a call. I was warned about the many fly-by-night outfits out there so I was still skeptical.The woman on the other end was very congenial and invited me down. We hit it off right out of the box. She was very good at what she did and even outmatched my sense of humor. I remember she bore a striking resemblance to the late actress Marsha Wallace, red hair and all. Anywho, I digress.She gave me the 50 cent tour and then invited me to have a look around unescorted. That impressed me as I sat in on one of the classes.Their equipment was older, and a little rag-tag, but well maintained and adequate.After my part of the self-guided tour I sat down with her for a few questions. My primary concern was about job placement but she assured me they had a 98% placement record and went on to say, “Honey, if you want a job, we'll get you a job.”I left there feeling completely impressed especially by their lack of pressuring me to sign up.In the morning I was still looking for an excuse not to do it so I called the Better Business Bureau. Not only did they not have any complaints lodged against them, but they were a member. Now I really didn't have an excuse.I went down after lunch to ink the deal. My other concern was financing the $3,800 tuition and she even helped me with that.As I was filling out the form, I got to marital status and began filling in the dot next to married when I heard “Marsha" say, “Uh-uh"“Single?” She was shaking her head no.“Divorced?!”“Yep", she said.” Otherwise you make too much money and won’t qualify.”Lady, I like your style! And with that, the deed was done. I was now all signed up for the next class starting in July. I couldn't wait to go in and give my two weeks notice!Now, to the crux of the matter…School was 40 hours/week for eight weeks. Half classroom and half in the field. One day classroom, next day field.The field work was divided into two parts. Half in the yard, and half on the road.My classroom teacher Errol was an amazingly patient individual as he went over the do's and mostly don'ts of driving a Class 8 vehicle. A former driver himself, the loss of an eye put him out of commission.The field was a different proposition. The instructors were all “seasoned” drivers and it wasn't uncommon to hear them yelling like a drill instructor(one of them “Sarge", actually was),“Crank it around! Crank it around! Get back under it! Ah, ya just backed over the little old lady in the crosswalk! That truck has two mirrors on it for a reason!!At the end of the day, if there was any time left over, they would share their war stories with us and answer any questions about life on the road and what it was really like from a “seasoned” driver's perspective.And, as classes were winding down and just as “Marsha" had promised, I was pre-hired by one of the largest trucking companies in North America with whom I would spend the next 18 years of my career.And that $3,800 tuition loan? Paid that sucker off in less than a year.

Just register on the admission portal and during registration you will get an option for the entrance based course. Just register there. There is no separate form for DU CIC.

Bill of entry (plural bills of entry) An account of goods entered at a customhouse, of imports and exports, detailing the merchant, quantity of goods, their type, and place of origin or destination. It is issued by the customs presenting the total assigned value and the corresponding duty charged on the cargo.

Bill of Entry is a legal document filed with Customs department by an Importer or his customs broker. Bill of Entry is filed by an importer or his agent to undergo necessary import customs clearance formalities to take the goods out customs.

The bill of lading (BOX) works as a receipt of freight services, a contract between a freight carrier and shipper and a document of title. The bill of lading is a legally binding document providing the driver and the carrier all the details needed to process the freight shipment and invoice it correctly.

A bill of lading (BL or Box) is a legal document issued by a carrier to a shipper that details the type, quantity, and destination of the goods being carried. A bill of lading also serves as a shipment receipt when the carrier delivers the goods at a predetermined destination.

Bill of Lading is document prepared by Liner Party (Shipping Line) for the purpose of the Shipment of the items. ... The bill of Entry is prepared by on the basis of importer or CIA declaration regarding the shipped or importing goods.